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Chapter 77 Expensive? Then the price will have to increase

 After they left, there were still people downstairs playing ball. The rooms upstairs were a little quiet, mainly because there were not many people playing mahjong.

But Zhao Yurui believes that in the future, upstairs will be more profitable than downstairs.

Zhao Yurui came to the bar at this time. There was a girl sitting inside, and Zhou Qiong stood beside her, looking at the hall. Zhou Qiong also felt that it was very novel. This bar invented by King Yi was quite interesting.

"There are so many guests, it seems like we will have to go to bed very late tonight?" Zhou Qiong said with a smile.

When Zhao Yurui said that he could support her girl by running other businesses, Zhou Qiong really didn't believe it. Today, on the first day of opening, he has already conquered her.

Moreover, there were still people lining up outside at this time, and the people nearby and many scholars who passed by and were originally going to the brothel came in to play.

Whenever there are few people queuing outside, Chief Quan will call a group of people from the palace to come over, so from morning to now, there is an endless stream of people coming in, and the people queuing outside have never stopped.

It's getting dark now, there are fewer and fewer sergeants in the Imperial City Division, and there are more and more people nearby and young men passing by.

Of course, Zhao Yurui does not consider ordinary people who can afford to play here.

"We take turns on duty at night, leaving five people every day." After Zhao Yurui finished speaking, he thought for a while: "There are still no men in the building, so we have to recruit some male servants."

The waiters in the building are all women, and Zhao Yurui is a little worried.

Zhou Qiong snickered, raised her head and pointed at the wall: "King Yi hangs this thing here, who dares to cause trouble?"

It is exactly the four characters "the only one in the world" written by the officials.

After Zhao and Rui heard this, they couldn't help but feel complacent.

The two were talking when a few more people came in from outside. One of them looked overjoyed when he saw Zhou Qiong and hurried over: "Shopkeeper Zhou is still there?"

Zhou Qiong looked up, stunned for a moment, and then slowly nodded: "So Mr. Xie."

"Shopkeeper Zhou quits this business, it's very good, very good -" Mr. Xie opposite looked a little excited.

Come on, once Zhao Yurui saw it, he knew that he was another fanboy, just like Yuan Mihai, but he really couldn't speak.

Sure enough, Zhou Qiong was not happy after hearing this, and pointed to Zhao Yurui lightly: "This is Zhou Qiong's new shopkeeper. Zhou Qiong is no longer the shopkeeper, he is just in charge."

"Ah" Mr. Xie glared at Zhao Yurui.

"Is this your Majesty's handwriting?" Suddenly someone said behind him.

When Mr. Xie heard this, he turned around and saw his companion, who was looking at the wall. He turned his head again and his face changed drastically. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize the emperor's writing style. No one dares to forge the following signature.

He stammered: "Is this your Majesty's handwriting?"

"Of course." Zhou Qiong said proudly.

This will be the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and people will kneel on the ground immediately.

However, the two Song dynasties were not enough. Everyone looked at the emperor's writing with solemn expressions. Everyone knew what this meant. Not only was the shopkeeper's backstage hard, but also he could no longer do this business outside.

Zhou Qiong said at this time: "Master Xie, are you here to play billiards or mahjong?"

Mr. Xie immediately said: "How to play billiards? How to play mahjong? Does Miss Zhou teach me?"

Zhou Qiong glanced at Zhao Yurui, then nodded and said: "Of course."

"That's very good. You can teach us." Several young men behind him nodded. Of course it would be best to have a beautiful woman teach you.

"There is no room for billiards now, why not go to the box upstairs to play mahjong?"

"Okay, okay."

"Is the price a bit expensive?" Zhou Qiong looked embarrassed.

"Miss Zhou is still worried that we can't pay?" someone said unhappily.

"That's not what I mean, but when doing business, you still have to make it clear first." Zhou Qiong led the way and said: "Our rules at Café de Coral are that after Hai Shi (9 p.m.), until Mao Shi (5 a.m.) the next day

), the box fee is doubled."

The young men didn't care about money at all, they all said they would take a look first and see if mahjong is fun?

Zhao and Rui watched with delight as Zhou Qiong led them upstairs. If the mahjong box can be full and there is business in the evening, it will be more than two thousand dollars a month. It is wonderful to think about it.

He has no rent and no salary to pay. He only needs to support the girls under Zhou Qiong. Ah, the capitalists will cry when they hear this. Am I too black? Well, when the business starts, I will pay them some wages, otherwise I will feel uneasy.

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He can't wait to open a branch now, because there are too many girls here and he can't use so many.

Many girls have nothing to do most of the time. In fact, they can do it themselves as ball players. Sometimes they think the girls are too slow.

Theoretically, one girl can watch several tables at the same time, so he needs to open a branch to divert the girls.

He stayed all day today, and there were many people there all day long, and he was very busy, but it was not chaotic.

Because the emperor's name is placed here, the people in the Imperial City Department also know that this place was opened by King Yi, and no matter how chaotic everyone is, they will not dare to cause trouble.

And in just a few days, everyone will soon know that there are words written by the emperor here, and absolutely no one will dare to cause trouble.

No matter how busy or chaotic you are, you are not afraid.

"Miaorong." Zhao Yurui suddenly turned around and shouted.

"Here we come." Yan Miaorong hurried over from not far away.

She has been sent to Café de Coral by Zhao Yurui, where she is responsible for the final collection of money. Every time she sends money back to the palace, Quan Yong is responsible for accompanying her, giving Quan Yong a chance.

Yan Miaorong is literate and can keep accounts. She is also very serious about her work in the palace these days. Zhao Yurui trusts her more now.

"How much did you collect today?" Zhao Yurui asked.

While Yan Miaorong was looking for the account book at the bar, she said: "After collecting the sum just now, it should be fifteen guans and fifty cents."

Zhao Yurui's face showed joy: "Common people and scholars also have a lot of fun?"

"Many, at first they were all from the Imperial City Department, but later there were more common people and scholars, and they were all called expensive." Yan Miaorong said with a smile.

"Expensive? Then the price will have to increase." Zhao Yurui said.

".." Yan Miaorong.

"You find a wooden board tomorrow, write something, stick it on the board, and put it at the entrance." Zhao Yurui said: "The reward for guests will be fifty cents and a quarter of an hour in the first seven days of the opening, and it will be adjusted to eighty cents after seven days."
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".." Yan Miaorong looked at her Prince Yi blankly and said weakly: "What about the people from the Imperial City Division?"

"The same, after seven days, the price will be the same."

Yan Miaorong thought, it's too expensive now. There are many people in the Imperial City Division today, and many people pool money to play together. For example, four people pool money at a table. This saves money and allows everyone to play.

"Let's see the situation first. If the business is good after seven days, you can consider starting to apply for a 20% discount card." Zhao Yurui and Yan Miaorong talked about some tricks for future generations to coax them to become members in the future.

After becoming a member, you can play at any of the top 50 branches in Lin'an City.

"We have fifty branches?" Yan Miaorong stared.

"Not now, but there will be in the future. Let's blow it first, no, let's talk it first." Zhao Yurui said.

Yan Miaorong stuck out her tongue, quite speechless.

Billiards is definitely the freshest thing at the beginning. Zhao Yurui took advantage of everyone's freshness to get a wave of members first. If he doesn't do well in the future, he can close the door and leave. Bah, we can't learn from future generations. At least we are a Yi Wang.

You can't do this.
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